He Wrapped Himself In Quotations - As

I Have No Gift Of Words, But I Speak The Truth.

Meddling With Another Man's Folly Is Always Thankless Work.

Ah! What Avails The Classic Bent And What The Cultured Word, Against The Undoctored Incident That Actually Occurred? And What Is Art Whereto We Press Through Paint And Prose And Rhyme- When Nature In Her Nakedness Defeats Us Every Time?

A Man's Mind Is Wont To Tell Him More Than Seven Watchmen Sitting In A Tower.

Heaven Grant Us Patience With A Man In Love.